He Zhongyi looked at the vast snowstorm around and spoke.
Mu Chang carefully sensed his aura and shook his head slightly, "Young Master Chongyi, we cannot proceed any further, we must find a place to take shelter."
Although He Zhongyi's cultivation had reached the Qi Cultivation Fifth Layer.
However, when they ventured deep into this place over a month ago, they encountered this mysterious snowstorm attack.
The horse they were riding had been frozen to death days ago, leaving the two with no choice but to continue on foot.
Mu Chang originally planned to use wind manipulation to escape the snow-covered area with He Zhongyi, but this strange snowstorm engulfing the desert seemed to possess an odd power that could consume the cultivators' spiritual power.
After flying barely over ten miles, their spiritual power was more than half consumed.
Even the spiritual power consumed to maintain the spiritual power shield was several times the usual amount.
